Part 25

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I was on my way to fetch Thobile after my date with my husband. It had been about two to three months doing this every weekend. Chloe seemed to not have a problem with babysitting her, they were getting so close, Chloe loved her like she always loved babies. Marcus decided to stay at home, he wanted to rest so I went to Chloe's place alone. I knew that Chris had left for a business meeting so it was the best time to catch up with my friend. When I got to her place, she opened the door already, I bet she saw me come in.
"Hey."
"Hi, come in." I got inside.
"Where's she?"
"Upstairs... she's sleeping."
"Great! I want us to catch up."
"Take a sit, I want you to taste this new recipe I made."
"Whuuu! I can't wait to taste." You know! Chloe was good at cooking, always.
"How was your date?Give me every detail."
"Everything was fine friend. We just ate and had drinks... I'm starting to get  bored with going out on dates every weekend."
"I understand. I'm thinking of going back to work next week. I think I've healed completely."
"You are so lucky you are one of the best doctors otherwise they would have replaced you chomi."
"I know right...."we giggled. She took out a plate, the food was covered with a cloche, the one that looks exactly like the ones used in restaurants. She placed the plate in front of me. "Bon appetit." I opened the plate...I took a deep breath in and open my eyes widely, I could believe what was infront of me...I was shocked, I looked at Chloe then looked at my baby's cooked head on the plate.
"What the hell did you do Chloe!" I stood up then tears began rolling on my cheeks, I was hurt...I cried out loud.
"You thought you'd get away with what you did to me. I remembered, I remember everything now...it was you. You attacked me."
"My baby was innocent!" How cruel could she be. Such a painful death for my sweet little baby.
"Ezekiel 18:20 mentions that children will be punished for the sins of their parents."
"That's bullshit! I'm calling the police."
I took out my phone from my hand bag and she didn't stop me. I called the police then she sat down and just watched me.
"Exodus 34:7, Deuteronomy 5:9, Isaiah 14:21 and Numbers 14:18 also pass the same message. You killed your own daughter." She laughed
"You are crazy!"
"You made me crazy. First you date my ex and he treats you right...b**** are you better than me? You are living the life of my dreams. Okay, fine! I accepted it but why did you kill me baby? Why did you take away the only thing I'd hold onto my entire life? Then you come here to console me knowing very well that you did it. You watched me suffer then you still didn't find it into your heart to tell me the truth." She stood up and went to her deep freezer then took out a black plastic bag. "Don't worry, I'm not going to run away from the police. I know what I did and I did it because of you." She came back to the table then put the black plastic bag infront of me." That's her body. Stop crying man! Now you feel the pain I'm feeling but yours is twice as mine." She laughed. "Now you can go bury her. I feel for you man but I'm not sorry. I hate you as much as you hate me. You don't know me, you don't know what I'm capable of doing...I'll always surprise you." I heard the sirens of the police cars outside then she stood up and went outside, I followed her and watched what she was doing. She went to the police and handed herself over, they took her then I was left miserable with some paramedics who carried my daughter's ice cold body and her steamed head then they asked me to come along with them. Chloe is heartless and I hope she rots in jail.

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